Unexpectedly, this red silk emperor had seen her deception long ago!

What’s more terrifying is that the Eagle King and Bone Refining Daoist were indifferent after hearing these words. It proved that these three Heavenly Immortal cultivators had known their true identities for a long time, but they didn’t know their purpose.

Shen Lang felt a strong sense of crisis, and quickly pressed his right hand to the storage bag around his waist.

In case of cast aside all considerations for face, he still has the last straw, that is, the willpower that Sun Wukong has left in the crystal cabinet!

The willpower of the demon monkey is enough to kill the three Heavenly Immortal cultivators in front of you!

Shen Lang has the confidence to protect himself, and he doesn’t want to pretend to put it on. He gritted his teeth and said: “Emperor, since you know I’m lying to you, why do you want to play this scene with me? As a disciple, give me the position of Young Master?”

The Hong Ling Emperor girl coldly snorted and said: “It’s okay to tell you now. In the past, my ancestor of Huanghuaguan Baiyan Mojun visited Dongsheng Divine a few years ago. At the time of Continent, he had coveted Jin Chanzi’s “fleshy body Relic”, but was defeated by his Head Disciple Wukong Taoist. At that time, Jin Chanzi ordered Wukong Taoist to spare his ancestor’s life. The candidate “has a destiny, and made a few prophecies.”

“The patriarch received a few words from Jin Chanzi, and suddenly realized that Jin Chanzi is a human being. After thanking him, he remembered his words and teachings. After the ancestor returned to Huanghua Temple, he left a handwritten script, saying that in the future there will be “the chosen people” to visit Huanghua Temple, which can protect Huanghua Temple from eternal prosperity, and warned the younger generations of Huanghua Temple not to provoke Jin Chanzi master and disciple again. “

“Unfortunately, the seven daughters of the ancestor’s wife did not listen to the instruction. When Jin Chanzi passed by Pansiling, he still picked up Jin Chanzi’s idea, and was finally killed by Wukong Taoist. Pansidong was also burned for most of the time, so that it was sealed for countless years.”

After listening to the remarks of the Hongling Emperor, Shen Lang was secretly shocked. No wonder Wukong Taoist said he was “the Chosen One”. “Maybe it was learned from his Master Jin Chanzi.

Who is Jin Chanzi? Shen Lang has only seen sporadic descriptions in the book.

It is rumored that Jin Chanzi is the second disciple of Spiritual Mountain Tathagata Buddha, an extraordinary natural talent. Because of questioning the Great Ascension Buddhism of Spiritual Mountain, he resolutely destroyed his fleshy body and Divine Soul, leaving only a trace of the aura of wisdom roots, reincarnated as a mortal, and extinct suffering.

Although Jin Chanzi is famous, there are few legends about him. No one understands why he abolished his cultivation base and argued with the Spiritual Mountain Buddha.

In later generations, the character Jin Chanzi is gradually not mentioned. On the contrary, his Head Disciple Sun Wukong was praised by countless cultivators in later generations.

Shen Lang said resolutely: “These alone can’t prove that I was the one chosen that day, right?”

Without waiting for Hong Ling’s response, the daoist voice on the side hoarsely said: “Boy, you can see the ray of willpower left by Taoist Wukong, which is enough to prove that you are the chosen one as the ancestor said. Otherwise, the extremely arrogant power of Taoist Wukong will talk to you “

Hong Lingdi hummed softly: “If you are not a natural cultivator, how can an ordinary cultivator have your innate talent aptitude? The patriarch mentioned the human race cultivator, you just meet it. This point, otherwise, after knowing your identity, I would have killed you a long time ago!”

Shen Lang heart shivered with cold, I would not have thought that the Red Ling emperor hid so deeply.

“Yes, Shen is the Chosen One. I wonder how the emperor will deal with Shen after knowing my identity?” Shen Lang asked calmly.

Hong Ling Emperor said with a sneer: “You do have this conscious. What should I do with you? I’ll talk about it later. I am not interested in your identity as the chosen one. I just want to know. How did you get the Bloodline Strength that I sent to the founder of the mountain, the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord?”

Since the matter has spread out, Shen Lang has not hidden it.

He told the Emperor Hongling that he was an immortal physique and that he had obtained the fleshy body of the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord from the Meishan Ten Thousand Beast Forest.

“Meishan Ten Thousand Beasts Forest? Could it be that I sent Ancestor Master to be killed by Yang Jian!”

The complexion of the Red Emperor and Eagle King was greatly changed.

They did not immediately think that it was the work of the Seven Sanctuary of Meishan, after all, the cultivation base of the Hundred Eyes Demon was the Great Principle Golden Immortal.

Shen Lang did not say that Yuan Hong killed the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord, but only expressed indifferently: “Shen did not know the kindness and grievances in it. But I did absorb the Hundred Eyes Demon. The demon seed of the king also got the eye of the demon king, so it can incarnation as a heavenly demon of the hundred eyes!”

The golden eagle stared at Shen Lang with his eyes, his tone glowily said: “Yellow Mao Xiaoer, what is your purpose in pretending to be the ancestor of my school?”

Shen Lang felt the strong murderous intention from the sharp eyes of the Eagle King, and explained under pressure: “Shen Mouchu When I came to Pan Silk Ridge, I just wanted to obtain the Great Desolate fairy wood for my own cultivation Great Divine Ability. I heard that the ancient wood tribe has this fairy wood, so Junior participated in the emperor birthday banquet, and wanted to take the opportunity to contact the ancient wood tribe. Cultivator, ask for clues to the fairy wood.”

“Unexpectedly, Junior saw that the best friend he had once had been given to the emperor as a birthday gift was the gift of the stigmata to the emperor. Strain “Snowlan Narcissus”. In order to rescue his best friend, Shen could only pretend to be a descendant of the Hundred Eyes Demon King and deceived the Shen Lang from the hands of the emperor.”

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang stretched out Out of the back of his right hand, a white daffodil pattern appeared on the back of the hand, splashing a gorgeous white light.

Lan Xian’er immediately flew out of the back of Shen Lang’s hand, gritted her silver teeth, and bowed and said: “Emperor, Brother Shen disguised herself as the queen of the Hundred Eyes Demon to save the little girl. People are not malicious towards Huanghuaguan! If he is really malicious, he won’t win that many geological resources for Huanghuaguan in Pansidong, and he will hand over Peach of Immortality Fruit and Peach of Immortality Tree. Gift! Please leave a way out, don’t punish Brother Shen!”

The red emperor has a wave of eyes, ice-cold saying: “Shen Lang, I said how do you let that snow orchid parasite In her own body, she turns out to be your little lover.” Lan Xian’er lowered her head, not knowing what to answer, a flash of shame flashed through beautiful eyes.

Shen Lang expressionlessly said: “Whatever the emperor thinks, what should be said has been said. Of course, Shen should not pretend to be a descendant of Your sect Patriarch, but he also admits that he has a clear conscience for Huanghua Temple It’s useless to talk more, I don’t know how the emperor will deal with me?”

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang pressed the storage bag on his waist tightly. As long as the situation is not right, he will take out the storage bag. That crystal cabinet awakened the willpower of Taoist Wukong for the first time!

In theory, Shen Lang pretended to be a descendant of the patriarch and was bold enough. The Hong Ling emperor should have killed him to vent her hatred.

But the identity of this child is too special, and there are also instructions in the patriarch’s will. In addition, Shen Lang has indeed made a lot of contributions to Huanghuaguan. Hong Lingdi’s female sentiment is strong, but it is not unreasonable.

She couldn’t make a decision for a while, her eyes turned to the bone-refining daoist on her side, and asked for instructions: “Too old Ancestor, how to deal with this child, it’s up to you to decide.”


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